"I celebrate myself, and sing myself,/And what I assume you shall assume,/For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.//I loafe and invite my soul,/I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass."
Friday, February 5, 2010
Local metal
A house around the corner on Amity has been in renovation limbo for what seems like years now, but recently they put this new old-style metalwork up on the stoop. It looks smashing. I think they should leave it raw like this.
It looks smashing. I think they should leave it raw like this.
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